I'm a loser
A have no luck
everytime I try
I get stuck
I'm a faliure
A loser
I feel crying into tears
I can't acheive my dreams
I can't be successful like my pears
My younger years are gone
I'll be a old soon
I can't seem to win
Maybe God gave up on me
I feel less of a man
I feel more of a worm
People have all the luck and fame
I'm a loser
a faliure and a loser
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Author:
DLewis88 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I'm at point at giving up on art and literature. I can't seem to do anything right. All my life all wanted to do is be part of the animation and\or comic book industry. To have my voice be heard and do something fun and creative. But look at me. I'm a autistic/Asperger adult man in his mid 30's still struggling to make a name of his self in the creative field. If I can't a good cartoon, comic, video game or even a children's book, then what's the point trying anymore. I have already wasted the last 18-19 years of life trying to succeed at something in the entertainment industry and literature field and I still fail. Life sucks and I suck. 😥
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Excellent write
You convey your despair here well. Dig in deep and don’t give up on your dreams.
Thank you.
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